Page 92 of Craved By Lust

The Anime Club

JESSICA

Imake my way through the campus halls, feeling like I’ve lost my mind.What the fuck was that yesterday?

Was the weed I smoked that strong to have residual effects making me hallucinate thinking the horn moved and drank my cum, or like… did that damn thing really move? I chew my lip and frown, ignoring all the eyes on me when usually it would bother me. I don’t have the mental capacity to care.No… that thing definitely moved, but how?

After I was able to climb off it, I could have sworn I not only saw that thing glow, but shrink too. I tried asking Frank ass what the hell was going on, but he never woke up.

I would have thought he’d died if not for his light snoring, and smiling evilly while muttering my name or pussy occasionally. The only good thing was since he was knocked the hell out, I could investigate my claims after my second ride on the damn thing, but no matter how much I poked it the damn thing neverbudged. I wanted to snatch it off but I was scared that it would hurt Frank if he used some special glue…But that thing moved and pulsed inside me…and it felt like something was licking the inner walls of my pussy.Maybe it was some new sex toy?

I close my eyes, blowing out a slow sigh because just thinking about it has me squeezing my legs tight and my pussy wet. I’m both ashamed and intrigued. I didn’t know pleasure like that could exist… it’s not like I’m well versed in sex, but I’m not a prude either. I know about sex toys and shit. I have a few at home, but I’ve never heard about no kinky shit like a pulsing horn that can lick your insides!I mean, who even came up with some fucked up shit like that and how can I thank them?!

Sighing, I stop in front of the door where my anime club is and pull out my phone, checking to see if Frank messaged me since I texted him this morning.

Locked in : Hey baby, are you still sleeping?

Locked in : When you wake up text me I have something to ask you

Locked in : It’s EXTREMELY important!

But there’s still no text from Frank. I thought I would have to skip out on school since I saw that the alarm was set on the door, and no matter what I did, Frank wouldn’t wake up. Thankfully, the maid came and was able to let me out.

I told her that Frank was sleeping, but she ain’t say shit to me. She just looked spooked as hell when she saw me, and she was even more shocked when I said that Frank was sleeping.I hope he’s okay…maybe I should have stayed? No… I can’t miss class, or my scholarship will be revoked. Coach checks to make sure we’re attending class… not to mention, we ride out tonight and if I miss class, he would for sure bench me.

Shit… maybe I should have called the ambulance? And tell them what? My boyfriend fell into eternal slumber because I fucked his fake horn?!Ughhhhh God, this is fucked up!!!He has been sleep for sixteen hours… that’s not normal and knowing Frank he’d text me as soon as he wakes up.

Damn, maybe he was feeling worse than I thought.I guess he can’t come to the game…No what the hell am I thinking? Him getting better is way more important than a game.

Locked in : Just so you know ima get on ya ass about falling asleep on me

I groan as I open the doors, putting my phone back into my pocket, and step into the room and smile when I see Lawanda sucking on a blow pop, typing on a computer as per usual, though I’m surprised when I don’t see Skylar, who’s always here first.

“Hey girl,” Lawanda looks up from her keyboard, waving her blow pop in the air, and though I have never found womensexually attractive, Lawanda would definitely be one anyone would think is sexy.

With a coke bottle body that won’t quit, an ass so fat that it’ll put Meagan thee Stallion to shame, and a face with dimples that draw the eye. She’s the true definition of a bad bitch, and she the fuck knows it.

The way she prances around the school with her booty cut shorts and crop tops that barely cover the underbrush of her titties has all the guys hounding for a taste. She might be ghetto as fuck, but she’s friends with everyone in school, unlike me. Even the preppy kids love her since she’s smart as a whip and would tolerate no one talking shit about her.

One would think a girl like her would be dating a footballer on my team, or most definitely a Black guy, but color me fucking surprised when her boyfriend turned out to be a nerdy shy boy who will barely look someone in the eye. He’s the preppy kinda nerd who would be harmless. Anyone would look at the two and think they don’t fit, but she loves him to bits and pieces and he seems to worship the ground her feet walk upon.

“Hey,” I greet her and set my bag down. “Is Skylar not here?”

“Nope. I texted her and she said she’ll be late,” Lawanda shakes her head and I raise a brow at that, but suddenly she waltzes past us in an unusual ball of tears and collapses onto the desk crying.

“SKYLAR! WHO DID IT?!” Lawanda stands up ready to fight, and I go over with the same energy.

“That demon is out to get me, y’all!” she cries, and Lawanda and my eyes widen and before going back to our friend.

“What? Who? What happened?” I frown, rubbing her back, trying to keep her from crying, but she just wails harder.

“I can’t stand this! Just because I accidentally one-shot him in a game, he’s been ruining my life! No matter how much I try to reason with him, he keeps poking and prodding!” She throws her head back.

“Hold on… you’re saying some guy is cyberbullying you?” I sneer, disgusted.

“Yes! And I can’t take it anymore!” she sniffles, trying to wipe her red puffy eyes, but her round glasses are in the way.

“So why don’t you play another game?” Lawanda voices reasonably but that just makes Skylar’s lip wobble.

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